Lucian’s POV (continued)
I felt like someone chained a cement brick to my heart and carelessly chucked it into the ocean. I mean, what kind of bullshit answer was that? I’ll see if I win? Does that mean Oscar is alive? I hope, because he has already gone through a lot in his life and I should never have roped him into this. I swear I will make it up to him as soon as I kill this douchebag next week and find out where they put him.
Darkness fell over my eyes as once again I had a bag thrown over my head. They kept my hands tied together behind my back and roughly grabbed me by each bicep. I was yanked, pushed, and pulled the whole way through the cells, up the stairs, and out through the crisp cold weather to the car. Of course, why be gentle now? These guys threw me into the trunk of t
